Marvel: Spider-Man? No, I'm Superman!

This process has been going on for countless years since the birth of the entire universe.

It has long formed a terrifying cosmic legend within the universe.

after a while.

On a prosperous planet.

A special city that provides one-stop services for rest and entertainment for countless teams of space predators.

The spaceship driven by Star-Lord slowly landed on it.

"Damn it! I didn't expect that I would encounter such a terrifying cosmic legend right after escaping from the cold and gloomy prison."

Even though some time had passed, Star-Lord, who got off the spaceship, still felt a little cold.

After all, that is a horror legend in the civilized universe.

It is said that no one who saw the nebula escaped alive.

It is already extremely incredible that they could survive such a horrific legend.

He couldn't help but feel very fortunate.

"Star-Lord, is that thing really that scary?"

Seeing that Star-Lord was still in a state of shock, Rocket couldn't help but ask with some confusion and curiosity.

It had been less than ten years since he was created by the Supreme Evolutionary, so naturally he had not heard of this ancient legend of the universe.

"Little raccoon, you don't understand how scary that thing is!"

Star-Lord said slowly with a lingering fear on his face.

"That thing, according to legend, is the oldest existence in the universe, appearing at the beginning of the universe."

"It wanders the universe all year round, like a hungry devil, devouring everything it sees."

"However, despite continuing to eat, I still feel intense hunger."

"It has even been dubbed the God of World Destruction, Planet Killer, and Devourer of the Universe by countless people."

"According to legend, its appetite does not decrease as it continues to devour, but becomes larger and larger."

"As time goes by, it will even swallow up the entire universe..."

As Star-Lord spoke, a look of doubt appeared on Rocket's face.

"Star-Lord, are you sure this isn't a lie your mother made up to scare you, specifically to scare children?"

"Go to hell, you damn bear, believe it or not!"

In fact, Star-Lord had never taken this horror legend circulating within the Plunderer Corps seriously before.

But now that the facts are before its eyes, it has no choice but to believe it.

After all, he had just seen with his own eyes a huge planet being swallowed by the terrifying nebula and instantly turned into a dead star.

"Okay, let's not discuss that horrible thing. I think we should go enjoy ourselves and make up for the frightened heart I just had."

Drax, with a simple and honest face, seemed to care nothing about the conversation between the two.

My eyes were fixed on the high-end restaurant not far away. I smelled the aroma emanating from it and my mouth seemed to be drooling.

"Yes, to celebrate our escape from the crisis, we should have a good meal and have some fun..."

Finally, the frightened expression on Star-Lord's face completely disappeared, and he immediately took the lead and walked directly towards the luxurious restaurant.

"Wait, Star-Lord..."

Drax naturally followed without hesitation, leaving Rocket looking at their backs with some hesitation.

"Do these two guys have any money?"

Rocket didn't forget that their previous treasure hunt had failed.

"Forget it. If things really don't work out, I'll just sell that stupid guy as an interstellar slave to pay off the debt."

After hesitating for a moment, Rocket showed a sly smile on his face and followed.

……

Soon, the three were in a restaurant that catered exclusively to space marauders.

Enjoying a sumptuous dinner.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

Star-Lord is okay, at least he can still maintain some elegance.

But Rocket and that big stupid guy Drax didn't care about other people's eyes at all, as if there was no one they cared about in this universe.

The way he ate so voraciously looked like a starving ghost reincarnated.

In less than a few minutes, the delicious dish that had just been served was turned into a mess after being fought over by the two people.

"Fake!"

Star-Lord, with food debris splashing all over his face, couldn't help but glare at the two people who were fighting over the food.

"Forget it, I won't bother with these two guys."

After simply eating some food, Star-Lord glanced at the two people who were still wolfing down their food.

Then he quietly left the table and walked to a secluded corner.

"What can I do for you, sir?"

Star-Lord looked around and made sure that no one noticed him, then walked towards a green-skinned female alien waitress in the restaurant.

"Um... can you take me to the third floor..."

Star-Lord seemed to be familiar with this place and spoke in a low voice.

"Okay sir, please follow me."

The waiter glanced at Star-Lord, seemed to have thought of something, and then took the lead towards the dark elevator.

"Hmm? Where's that bastard Star-Lord?"

Rocket, who was still devouring his food, realized after a few minutes that Star-Lord had disappeared, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Don't worry about him, he probably went to the toilet..."

Drax didn't even raise his head as he continued to wolf down the delicious food.

"Going to the bathroom?"

Rocket turned around and looked around in confusion, but did not see Star-Lord.

"Hey, have you heard? A mysterious man is offering a high reward for the whereabouts of Yondu and his crew."

Instead, he inadvertently heard several space mercenaries who were having dinner at the table nearby, discussing something in a casual manner.

"A bounty for Yondu? Who has that fellow Yondu offended again?"

"Who knows? After all, that guy has done a lot of things that violate principles before, so it's not surprising that he has offended some big shots."

"Something that violates the principles? What?"

As the conversation went on, the person being asked looked around cautiously, then moved closer to his companions and continued speaking carefully.

"It is said that Yongdu was originally engaged in the business of trafficking children."

"Human trafficking? How is that possible? Didn't he righteously refuse the human trafficking business? How could he do such a terrible thing?"

"Humph, you really believe it. Yondu is a hypocritical guy who says one thing and does another. Otherwise, why would the Space Predator Corps kick him out?"

"Well, it seems that Yongdu is really hypocritical. If I have the chance to meet him, I will definitely sell his information to the guy who put a bounty on him. It can also be regarded as a contribution to the peace of the universe."

“Hahaha… That’s right. It’s a pity. I don’t know who is lucky enough to be the first to find that hypocritical guy Yongdu.”

……

"Yondu? Isn't that the former captain of that bastard Star-Lord?"

Hear the discussions of others around you.

Rocket had a strange expression on his face. During the escape from prison, Star-Lord had said that his captain was Yondu.

Thinking of this, Rocket's expression became a little hesitant, his clear eyes turned around, and he seemed a little undecided.

Finally, he took a look at the big, stupid Drax who was still eating voraciously, and quietly slipped out.

At the same time, Star-Lord followed the waiter and took the secret elevator to the third floor of the restaurant.

"Sir, do you need me to take you in?"

The waiter asked Star-Lord with a professional smile.

"No, no, go ahead and do your work. I can go in by myself."

Star-Lord waved his hand impatiently, rejected the waiter, and walked straight in.

As he looked at Star-Lord's back, the smile on the waiter's face gradually disappeared.

Then he walked into the elevator without hesitation and took out a high-tech device that looked like a tablet.

……

"Huh? Where are they? Why are they all gone?"

In the restaurant, Drax, who had just eaten seven-tenths of his fill, finally discovered that the two people were missing.

There was a hint of doubt on his honest face.

"Did they all go to the toilet?"

However, he didn't think much about it and continued to eat voraciously.

"Waiter, another one!"

Soon, he had eaten up almost all the food on the table, and he shouted with a sense of unsatisfaction.

"Sir, you have already eaten enough for ten people. Do you really want to continue?"

The waiter asked, unable to hide his surprise while smiling.

"Of course, I can eat more."

Drax said with confidence, without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, sir. If you want to continue serving the dishes, please pay the bill first..."

The waiter looked at the shirtless Drax and wondered if he had the money to pay the bill.

"Pay the bill? What bill?"

Drax looked confused, as if he had never thought about paying the bill.

"Excuse me, sir, please don't make such jokes."

The waiter had an expression of "as expected" on his face, and his eyes gradually became unfriendly.

Soon, a dozen strong alien men came out and surrounded Drax.

When faced with guys who eat the cosmic king meal, they have very skilled solutions.

"If you, sir, refuse to pay, then unfortunately you will become the personal property of our company."

"After that, whether you are sold or forced to work to pay off your debt, you have no right to refuse."

At this moment, although the waiter's words were still respectful, his tone had become cold.

"Damn, did those two guys run away?"

At this time, Drax looked angry, as if he finally realized that he had been abandoned.

boom!

He was so angry that he attacked without hesitation and fought with the strong men surrounding him.

Soon, the whole restaurant was in a mess.

The space mercenaries who were originally eating not only did not choose to leave, but they actually gathered around and watched with great interest.

"That's great. We haven't encountered something like this in a long time. We saved money on another meal."

"Hahaha, that's right. I don't know how long this big fool can last."